Whenever my spirits sink , I ask myself a question
Isn’t it enough to have credibility and accretion???
Life often makes you stand at diversion of roads
But where eventually it leads there are no sign-boards.
Trusting your instincts you ought to take a decision
And no matter what you gotta evince some adhesion.
Some back-stabber ruined my chance of success to kiss
Now I realize even my own shadow isn’t the true accomplice.
Fortunately the experiences bring out some of my genetic endowments
I’ve enjoyed my fair share of luck , I’ve also had my moments.
Joy & sorrow , success & failure , peace & strife
I heartily accept this part & parcel of life.
I’ll scoop the pool of difficulties that future may propose
Coz i still have an article of faith in
The Road I Chose.
u chose such a deep topic dis tym...smthin wch evry1 has to face at 1 point or d other in lyf.
ReplyDeleten d poem so fabulously potrays it. hats off mr modi :)
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ReplyDeletemast likha hai bhai.........samajhne mein tym lag gaya par...........sachchi foduuuuuuuu....:):)
ReplyDeleteChaaa gaye tum toh Moody!
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"diversion of roads, n d road i chose!"
naaaice!
Your magnum opus...the train of thoughts interspersed with the moments of dejection and joy,the language,the style,the flow-perfect,couldn't have been better....it took me to a completely different world altogether.The poem is so touching and beautiful that it can compel anyone to think back n reflect.I totallly,completely n absolutely love dis creation.
ReplyDeleteawesome yaar...mast...sala itna acha likhta hai...to kabhi publish kyu nahi karta colg me yaar....supalyk...:):):)
ReplyDeleteSimply great Akshat! beautifully rendered... reminded me of "The road not taken"....
ReplyDeletemast wala road chuna h..hehe.
ReplyDeletesupr lyk
Just good........:)
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